The traitorous boss travels through time: The princess is causing trouble again!

Lei San and several guards turned their heads quickly, too frightened to dare to utter a word, "Princess! You are too bold to let the prince chew trees. Even when the prince went to the frontier to face such difficult conditions, he was not so hungry that he would chew trees!"

I dare not look at it, I dare not look at it at all!

The villagers were so frightened when they knew they were from the royal family that they dared not even breathe. The current royal family consisted of the emperor and several princes...

Even if he is not a prince, those who can use royal items are definitely not ordinary people.

Tang Xiluo kept handing him the sugarcane and said, "Do you want to try it?"

Zhan Jingchen took the sugarcane calmly. The little girl looked serious, without any expression of teasing, which made him believe it unconsciously.

"It wouldn't hurt to try it."

Then he took a bite and his face changed instantly. The taste was a little sweet, but there was a mouthful of sawdust...

Tang Xiluo widened his eyes and moved closer to him, looking at him carefully: "Chew it a little, there will be more juice if you chew it."

Zhan Jingchen couldn't chew or spit it out now.

Tang Xiluo was a little anxious. What was wrong with these people? They were too lazy to chew the food even though it was right before their mouths. They were too lazy!

In modern times, inedible things can be researched and turned into edible delicacies. In ancient times, people would not eat edible things even if they were handed to them.

She snatched the sugar cane from the man's hand and said, "If you don't want to eat it, forget it. You can't eat it."

Then she didn't pay attention to the details and took a careless bite.

Then I chewed it. Although the sugarcane was a little smaller, had more nodes and was a little harder, and the sweetness was a little lighter, it was still sweet and could be used to make brown sugar.

After chewing the juice, she spat out the wood chips and continued chewing.

Zhan Jingchen stood there in a daze, with only a few words in his mind - she was chewing the sugarcane that she had chewed before...

Lei San was a foodie to begin with, and when he saw the princess enjoying her meal so much, he also felt the urge to try it too.

The princess is a gourmet genius, whether it is roast duck or other delicacies, so he is willing to trust the princess.

"Can I have a taste?"

Tang Xiluo nodded and immediately gave Lei San a lesson: "Remember to spit it out after chewing."

Zhan Jingchen came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he no longer cared about the wood chips in his mouth. He listened to her chewing for a while and then spit it out.

Lei San's eyes were full of surprise: "It tastes sweet!"

The villagers were stunned: "No way? Can this really be eaten?" But it can't be enough to make someone rich, right?

Besides, you have to spit it out after eating it, and you may not get a mouthful of sweet juice even if you eat a large piece.

Tang Xiluo smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, it's night time now, it's not suitable to move, take these back tomorrow."

The villagers half-believed and half-doubted and led everyone back the way they came.

Lei San was excited and expectant. He had a hunch that the princess could cook delicious food!

When we returned to the village gate, Shen Jingbei had already prepared the medicine: "Everyone, drink it while it's hot."

Tang Xiluo: “…” If you don’t know, you might think it’s something delicious to drink.

The villagers didn't complain about the bitterness at all. They just drank from the bamboo cups with big gulps.

Even dozens of children drank it up in big gulps without fear of the bitterness.

Tang Xiluo fanned his nose. The taste was not only bitter but also smelly. These villagers were all warriors and they drank the Chinese medicine without stopping.

Suddenly she felt a little fortunate that there were pills in his space so she didn't have to drink the bitter medicine.

Zhan Jingchen noticed her little actions and she was afraid to take the medicine.

Baili Yu packed up his things and waved his hand: "Everyone, go to bed early. Come to the village gate to take medicine early tomorrow."

Shen Jingbei nodded: "Drink it again, the lighter toxins will be solved, and the heavier toxins can be solved by drinking it once more at noon tomorrow."

The villagers expressed their gratitude: “Thank you everyone.”

He was very excited. It turned out that the imperial court had not given up on them. Even though they were illegal residents, the royal family was still willing to help and rescue them.

If their country has such a benevolent and loving ruler who loves the people, the country will surely be strong and prosperous.

After the villagers returned to the village to rest, they all set up simple tents to rest, leaving behind a few guards to keep watch at night.

Inside the carriage, Zhan Jingchen looked at the little girl and said, "I'm sorry for wronging you tonight."

She should have been a delicate little girl, but she didn't even have a decent bed after following him, and could only stay in such a small space in the carriage.

Tang Xiluo was stunned for a moment, then looked him up and down and said, "It's okay. I am willing to help the villagers."

Although this man has a cold face and looks fierce, he is kind-hearted. In ancient times, there was a distinction between the superior and the inferior. How many people could be like him? It can be said that he is not arrogant. I couldn't help but change my opinion of him.

Zhan Jingchen asked curiously, "What are you going to do with the bamboo tomorrow?"

That little bit of juice, even if all of it was squeezed together, wouldn't be enough for dozens of villagers to drink. How could they make a fortune?

Tang Xiluo smiled and rolled his eyes: "The mountain man has his own clever plan, take a rest, you will know it tomorrow."

Zhan Jingchen sighed and was amused by her smile.

How could she look like a noble lady in the capital? Even the maids in the mansions with a little bit of wealth would not smile with their teeth showing.

She, on the other hand, opened her bloody mouth as if she wanted to show all her teeth, but she was still quite cute, fresh and interesting.

But if outsiders saw this...

"Ahem, ahem, smile less next time."

Tang Xiluo's face changed and he instantly looked sullen: "You hang on the tree and sleep." It was an eyesore.

Zhan Jingchen's mouth twitched. He was asked to fight with the guards for territory? The guards didn't want to sleep? And where would he put his face?

"You want to drive me away?"

Tang Xiluo shook his head seriously: "No."

The man's expression relaxed, but turned dark again the next second.

Because Tang Xiluo added: "I ask you to go out."

Zhan Jingchen laughed out of anger, sitting leisurely with his back against the inner wall of the carriage.

"This is also my carriage." The implication is that he will not go down.

Tang Xiluo's eyes twitched: "Oh! It's up to you."

Then she laid down on the table with her long legs stretched out to the opposite side, leaving him no room to rest.

"I'm going to rest, don't bother me."

The man shook his head helplessly. He was such a naughty child and a real headache for everyone.

So I just watched her sleep quietly.

Suddenly the little girl looked up abruptly, startled Zhan Jingchen.

"What did you do again?"

Tang Xiluo thought of something important and had no time to argue with him.

He asked seriously, "How much shares do you think I should take?"

If making brown sugar from sugarcane really made them rich, then as the "founder" of this method, they should at least get some dividends from the intelligent formula, right?

Zhan Jingchen frowned: "Dividends?"

Tang Xiluo explained: "It's about profit sharing. Give me a share of the money you make. How much should I take? 30% to 70% or 20% to 80%?" She has to seize the business opportunity first for such a good thing! If it becomes widespread in the future, she won't make much money.

The man's mouth twitched: "You are thinking... a little too far-sighted?" Did she really expect to get rich from that bamboo tree?